Ding"! The sound ended abruptly here.

I thought back to Xiaoman's last self-talk, and my heart must have been that my mother told him not to cry, so he said such a thing, and he learned his mother's tone to comfort himself like that. "Xiaoman, you don't cry, Xiaoman, you are good, your mother will be back soon......" Mom's voice was superimposed on Xiaoman's voice, which kept alternating in my head, and I felt that my heart was pulled by a rope, and I pulled it out, and while being pulled, there was a sharp knife piercing it fiercely, constantly stirring......

Tears flowed out like beads with broken threads, and they continued to ......

King Ling scolded Shen Yan very cruelly, saying that she shouldn't have shown me that video. I wonder if King Ling's tomb is troublesome to change the pillowcase, so he treats Shen Yan so viciously. Because every time I think of Xiaoman, the pillow gets wet.

After that, all Shen Yan brought was Xiaoman's laughter.

Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi would come every day and tell me jokes, all of which were new jokes from the Internet.

Shen Yan also scavenged a lot of fruits for me to smell the fragrance. She said that although I was asleep, King Ling's tomb told her that my five senses were awakening, so she thought I could smell it. After smelling the fruit, Shen Yan gave the fruit to Jin Shiyi and King Ling's tomb, and then ate it to me, and asked me if it was crispy? Finally, put the leftover skin on my face.

How did I make such a group of bad friends?

Could it be that we as a couple have been lying in bed for so long in exchange for their sympathy for one day? They were now acting as if they were on a tour, and they gave me a smell of the fish they had just caught in the river. It smelled so bad that I almost threw up......

I don't know how long I was tortured by them, but anyway, after I smelled another earthworm - Shen Yan said that it was the bait she used to fish, and the fish would come back to me to smell it after a while - I couldn't help but move my little finger.

The only way I can deal with such cruel friends is to wake up and kill them.

"The First ...... of Junior High School"

Yes? Who's calling my name? I moved my fingers again, lifted my eyelids, so heavy that I could see who was calling me a little harder......

"First year of junior high school, first year of junior high school......"

Lingzheng? It was the Spirit who was calling me. I'm ecstatic! Desperately turning his head, trying to catch a glimpse of someone close at hand. However, my strength was so weak, as if I had been caught in a nightmare, and I couldn't move just consciously.

"On the first day of junior high school, I am Lingzheng."

I know I know, I always knew you were Lingzheng. You are Lingzheng, you are the Chenghuang Master, you are the Third Lingye, you are my husband, and you are my most important lover. Not one of them!

"The first day of junior high school...... Are you calling me? ”

Yes, yes, I am calling you, the Spirit is waking you up. Did you hear that? I've been lying in bed for so many days, my bones are stiff, you get up quickly, you can help me up. The taste of not being able to move is so uncomfortable.

"First year of junior high school, do you love me?"

You tell me? Is it interesting to ask such childish questions now? Anyway, you're going to wake up. Well, I don't think I've ever heard you say you love me. "Lingzheng, do you love me?" I suddenly blurted out like that. As soon as my eyes opened, I woke up!

When I first woke up, my brain was still a little groggy, and I looked at smallpox for a few minutes, and when my mind cleared up, I turned my head to look at the person next to the pillow, but it was ...... From surprise to loss, despair......

Lingzheng! You're not awake at all! You liar! Those words were just my auditory hallucinations!

I wanted to raise my hand to caress Lingzheng's face, but I never had the courage. I'm afraid all I touched was a cold piece of skin, and a chest that had no heartbeat.

After a deathly silence, I whimpered and spoke again: "Lingzheng, do you love me?" The side face that greeted me was so quiet that the sound of breathing was almost intangible, and the originally fair skin now seemed to be even paler, without a trace of blood.

Xiaoman looks exactly the same as Lingzheng, but he is much more complexion than him, his face is much ruddy, his temperament is more lively, and he knows how to be coquettish to please me. Unlike the Lingzheng in front of him, he will only keep his face unchanged for ten thousand years, and he didn't say a word to me before leaving......

Tears welled up again, falling from my right eye to my left eye and then to the pillow.

Xiaoman, Xiaoman, Mom was discarded by Dad......

Dad doesn't want mom anymore, he doesn't love mom anymore......

I went from choking to sobbing, but Lingzheng still didn't move. After a long time, I smiled bitterly, rubbed casually on the pillow, wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, and turned around to lie flat. Quietly close your eyes and continue to play dead. - It's better to never wake up!

The spirit is not awake, and all is at peace.

The next day, King Ling's tomb bought a bell and hung it on the wall at the entrance, saying that I wanted me to hear how I and the spirit made time pass by. I heard the second tick by tick, and I felt that this time could be wasted together, and it would not be in vain that it existed in this world.

After a long time, my body began to go numb.

- This is the difference between pretending to sleep and actually sleeping.

But I'm curious, didn't I play dead before, why wasn't it so uncomfortable? Can you lie down dry for so many days without eating or drinking? Why can't you even stand it for hours now?

I couldn't hold it back, so I moved slightly, but I felt a sense of loss in my heart. I blame myself for being so intolerant and unable to endure any hardship. Isn't it just pretending to be asleep? is still lying by Lingzheng's side, what a happy thing, why can't he hold on? A few minutes later, I rolled over again, and the left half of my body was so numb that I had to gently raise my hand to rub it. I thought in my heart that forget it, wake up and wake up, and if you wake up, you can die again. However, when I thought of Ling Xiaoman, I suddenly hesitated a little.

Ling Xiaoman is still so young, I really can't bear it......

What to do? What to do?

I turned to the side and stared at Lingzheng tightly, my eyes aching, but I couldn't shed tears. "Lingzheng, have you left our orphans and widows like this and gone to enjoy the blessings yourself? Do you feel like you're at ease alone, so you left us behind? Don't you love Ling Xiaoman, and you don't love me anymore? ”

I'm so thirsty, I really want to drink some water.

However, I coveted the feeling of lying beside Lingzheng, and I was afraid that if I came with him even an inch away from him, he would become a real corpse. I didn't want to wake up, but I did. Is this also destiny? Is Destiny based on torturing people?

"Love whom?"

Suddenly, two words came out of Lingzheng's mouth, I heard it clearly, and I saw Lingzheng's fingers move.

Is he awake......

Cards, cards, cards, time passes by second.

I was still lying on my side, my eyes unblinking, and I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

Lingzheng opened his mouth again, his voice was as thin as a mosquito and a fly, very faint: "Who do you love?" ”

I was stunned and overjoyed, but I was afraid that it would be empty again, so I continued to purse my lips and remain silent, keeping my eyes open to observe the slightest changes in Lingzheng. Yikes! His eyelashes moved......

"Who do you just ask me to love?" Ling Zheng asked again, and his tone was obviously higher than before.

"Love the first day of junior high school!" I cried with joy, gently put my lips to Lingzheng's ear, and felt his body temperature, not cold, I laughed and cried, "I ask you, do you love the first year of junior high school?" ”

Ling Zheng hummed and replied, "Love." ”

"How much love? Love for life? I grinned.

"I love her, heavier than yin and yang......" Ling Zheng slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at me, and there was still a vague feeling in his eyes that he had just woken up from sleep. He reached out and quietly stroked my long hair, smiling softly at me.

At the beginning of the storm, the beloved returned.

For a while, I just felt that if I died again, I would have no regrets.

Because, Lingzheng he smiled. He smiled at me @

The bell rings on the wall, and a wisp of gold is reflected on the bed through the light gauze tent outside the window, casting a shadow of light. The world is full of familiar flavors. There was a strong smell of incense in my grandmother's house, the fragrance after the falling flowers and rain, and the unique fragrance in Lingzheng's arms.

The door creaked open, and footsteps were heard immediately.

"Wow...... Did you two change positions again? It was Shen Yan who was talking.

I nestled in Lingzheng's arms and didn't want to probe, and I didn't want to care about what she said, so I just lay down.

"Hey, don't pretend to be Tang Chuyi, you should have woken up three days ago." Shen Yan put something on the table and said, "I squeezed a glass of orange juice, and you two will drink it." Tang Chuyi, don't you know, we are poor now, and all our savings have been spent by the two of you......" After a ding-dong sound, Shen Yan said again, "I think you were a rich woman at the beginning, but now you are so poor that you only have one clothes left."

I raised my head and secretly looked at Shen Yan.

After sleeping for so long, Shen Yan has changed a lot, she cut her waist-length curly hair into a neat short haircut, she nagged non-stop, "Don't look, get up quickly." ”

"Shen Yan, the first time people wake up, don't you say something nice?" I asked, "Also, did you wash your hands before squeezing orange juice?" ”

Shen Yan glanced at me, and cleaned up the house very quickly: "Don't you say it, forget it, I squeezed two oranges for you after going to the toilet, and I haven't had time to wash my hands, you see," said and showed me his hand, "There is still a yellow thing on it, and I don't know what it is......"

"As soon as I wake up, you will disgust me." I continued to lie back in Lingzheng's arms, but I saw that Lingzheng had closed his eyes. I nudged him and he ignored me. My heart fluttered, and just as I wanted to scream, Shen Yan came up: "Don't cry!" Don't cry! My aunt and grandmother, I washed the pillow and my hands were rotten, so I first considered letting the second goods buy a washing machine and send it. Hey...... Tang Chuyi, don't look at me like that, do you think I'm not sure I'll talk to you so easily? Third Master Ling, he was just too tired and fell asleep. ”

"Really?" I'm a little confused.

"Really." The answer to me was the tomb of King Ling.

King Ling's Tomb slowly walked to the bedside from outside the door, and as soon as I saw him walk in, I remembered the things he had told me before, my face immediately turned red, and I stammered: "Ling, Ling, Ling...... Tomb of King Ling ......"

King Ling's tomb smiled and said, "I am King Ling's tomb, not the tomb of King Lingling." Okay, Senior Brother, his Yuan Spirit is too badly damaged and needs more rest, so when you wake up, get out of bed and move, and you will disturb him. "I saw King Ling's tomb speak lightly, and I guess the words I heard after my 'death' were just casually said, maybe it was my auditory hallucination.

I secretly exhaled and said, "King Ling's Tomb, you all know that we will come back to life?" ”

"At first, I wasn't sure, but then I used a little bit of spiritual power in the copper coin,"

"Oh, I see." I replied in a low voice.

Fortunately, it's okay, fortunately, King Ling's tomb didn't mention anything, and I won't take the initiative to mention it, and it saves the day when the layer of paper is pierced, and everyone is embarrassed.

King Ling's Tomb put his hand on top of my head, "Well, it's all right, it's okay." ”

At this moment, Jin Shiyi came in, saw me wake up, happily said a few words to me, and then walked to the table, drank the cup of orange juice brought by Shen Yan in one go, and put a glass of water on the table, which aroused Shen Yan's strong dissatisfaction: "How can the second goods grab food with Tang Chuyi?" Shen Yan was a little indignant, presumably the glass of orange juice tossed her enough.

"She just woke up and can't drink such strong juice." Jin Shiyi pointed to the boiled water he brought on the table, "First drink a cup of warm white water to moisten your throat." ”

Shen Yan took the empty cup, stood aside and muttered, "Damn! I didn't even want to give a sip to my grave brother, you ...... the second goods."

Jin Shiyi was furious: "Yan'er! What did you just say? You didn't want to give that big guy a sip, what do you mean? - Ah, hey, Yan'er, don't go, let me tell you, your attitude is obviously not good, I'm your husband, why can't I compare to a simple-minded guy with developed limbs? ”

"Little forensic doctor, who do you say is simple-minded and has developed limbs?" King Ling's tomb sacrificed the Yin wood chain and played with it in his hand.

Jin Shiyi carried it with King Ling's tomb this time: "I'm talking about you, how about it!" ”

Shen Yan, who had already gone out, heard the two of them arguing, and immediately turned around, separating between King Ling's tomb and Jin Shiyi, "Second goods, you are bold, aren't you?" Looking for the grave brother's fork in front of the old lady, is the old lady too good to you! Jin Shiyi was obviously the most aggrieved, but he was yelled at by Shen Yan like this, and he immediately didn't dare to squeak, Shen Yan continued to make persistent efforts, "Go!" Squeeze another glass of orange juice, the old lady is thirsty! ”

King Ling's tomb raised his eyebrows playfully, put away the Yin wood chain, and handed me the water on the table to drink.

Jin Shiyi was obviously not convinced, and wanted to provoke, Shen Yan suddenly covered her stomach, squatted on the ground with a sigh, Jin Shiyi's face turned white in a moment, and hurriedly went to help Shen Yan: "Yan'er, Xiao Yan'er, what's wrong with our little baby?" Yes? Don't scare me, Yan'er......"

"I, I ......"

While Shen Yan exhaled in pain, she quietly gave me a look, I understood what she meant, so I lay on the bed and didn't move.

Jin Shiyi panicked, hugged Shen Yan horizontally, and strode out of the house, shouting for an ambulance as he rushed...... I was so moved by his intelligence that I cried.

After they left, the house was quiet.

King Ling's tomb asked me in a whisper, "What do you want to eat for dinner?" Grandma happened to be cooking. ”

"I want porridge."

"Good. I told my grandmother to go, and you can rest for a while. ”

"Hmm."

King Ling's tomb turned around and walked out of the room, and I looked at his background, as if it was a lot softer.

In the evening, my grandmother came to my house, but she didn't speak for a long time, just looked at me, laughing and wiping her tears. Seeing that my heart was sour, I told her not to be sad, didn't we all wake up?

"The first ...... of junior high school" my grandmother held my face with both hands, touched and touched, "You have lost ...... weight"

I smiled and boasted to myself, "Skinny beauty." Hehe......" As soon as I finished speaking, I was afraid that my grandmother would cry again, so I pulled her in front of Lingzheng, who was still asleep, "Grandma, look, your grandson-in-law is still sleeping, don't wake him up crying, you see that he is so handsome, how can you bear to quarrel with him?" Haha......"

Grandma tapped my forehead with her finger, "You ghost elf......" She hung one of my bangs behind her ear, and said, "The little tomb said that Zheng'er will be able to wake up completely in a few days, so you can rest well in the past two days, don't think too much." ”

"Well, I see. Then Grandma, you should rest early. ”

"The little tomb is also a hard-working child, hey......" Grandma didn't say anything more, I didn't hear anything at all, I don't know what grandma meant.

After sending my grandmother out, I took a shower and lay back in Lingzheng's arms.

If it weren't for King Ling's tomb repeatedly assuring that Lingzheng would wake up, I'm not sure if I would have done anything stupid again.

Three days later, Lingzheng had not woken up, but an aunt came to her grandmother and said that she wanted her grandmother to help her son, who was haunted by a ghost and was dying. My grandmother called me and said that she couldn't solve the matter and that I had to go there myself. I looked back at Lingzheng, who was still lying on the bed, and I felt relieved. Although my body is almost recovered now, Lingzheng can only wake up occasionally and say a few words to me, and most of the rest of the time he is still asleep. I didn't really want to go to her house with the aunt to check it out, so I pretended to be curious and sat on the side to watch the excitement, and asked her to tell us about her son's specific situation before making plans.

The aunt in front of us talked to us for a long time, and finally her son was dying, and the hospital gave a final notice, which meant waiting for death at home. But the key is that her son has not found any other cause, that is, he is dumbfounded, his eyes are very empty, as if he has lost his soul. It's normal to eat and sleep, but I don't speak, and I don't say anything when anyone asks. Let's say that her son is a vegetative person, but he can take care of himself in daily life.